I was delighted at the age of15 to get a Certificate to enable me to go toTeacher Training College.My Brother 2 years my junior passed the same year to go to a Grammar School.My parent sat us both down around the dining table and I was told I could not accept the position offered to me I would have to go to work to help to keep my brother at Grammar School.I cried all night but there was nothing to be done to alter the situation. I became an Account Office Worker.I was good at figurs so of course it was O.K Later in life I became a Caterer which I did untill I retired and I must say really enjoyed But I never forgave my parents or my brother for what happened when I was 15. But now my elder Son is a Teacher and I get great pleasure in listening to his stories of his day at work.Everything comes to those who wait .I am now 77 years young and am a Grandma with 8 delightfull Grandchildren
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